Chapter 90: The Upheaval of the Ancient God Alliance

Flying above the clouds, he was indeed incomparably small compared to the vast territory of the entire Ancient God Alliance.

But at this moment, the incorruptibility is terrifying.

The beliefs and cognitive memes of billions of living beings are pouring out on Him in an uncontrollable state.

He stood silently in the void, looking down on the earth.

At this moment, the entire Ancient God Alliance was filled with a terrifying scene.

Those who were originally honest, couldn't fight back, scolded and didn't fight back, and gave an order, and the monsters cut off the flesh and offered it, and one commanded the creatures who rushed to death.

Under the noses of the high-level of the Ancient God Alliance or the noble god race, the ashes were wiped out.

Except for the appearance of strange gods and demons with a bird's head, dragon horns, snake tail, deer body, and leopard print before they died, there was nothing peculiar.

It's as if these creatures have decided at some point and die automatically.

Even, among the dead creatures, there are many Golden Immortal Monks, and even Taiyi Immortals.

There were no large-scale riots and conflicts, but only complete silence in despair.

This would be fine if it were placed on weekdays, but at this moment, in the battle of the four fronts in full swing, patches of ancient god alliance creatures turned into incorruptible appearances, and then directly turned into ashes.

On the Quartet front, more than ninety percent of the living beings disappeared without a trace in a short period of time.

Those high-level commanders who were born from the descendants of the ancient gods, if they were lucky, they were able to leave one or two assistants to escort them, while those who were unlucky directly became the commanders of the light pole.

However, none of the commanders on the four fronts of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance was a fuel-efficient lamp, so he seized the opportunity and directly pressed the army, and for a while, the battle situation could not even be described as reversed, and he directly announced that the Ancient God Alliance had lost.

For a time, the Quartet Front was advancing frantically, and the desolate land seemed to have announced that the era of the Alliance of All Races was coming.

Just when the commanders on the Quartet were marching at great speed, Nuwa Niangniang had already arrived at the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Di Jun and the other gods greeted them, but before they could salute, they saw Nuwa leave a message for Di Jun, and then left without saying a word.

The gods looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Di Jun quickly digested the information, and was immediately surprised, and hurriedly said to the other gods: "Hurry up and inform the commanders of the four directions, let them hand over the command to their deputies first, and then immediately rush to the ancient temple." ”

Bai Ze on the side heard this, and while pinching the trick to send a message, he asked, "What about us?"

"All the top Taiyi Golden Immortals, go straight to the Ancient Temple. Di Jun's face was serious, and his expression was extremely complicated: "If there is no accident, it will soon be an impact on the Mixed Yuan Realm." ”

......

He still stood in the clouds, but his divine body grew bigger and bigger, towering like a sacred mountain.

He didn't have the slightest expression of joy, and he didn't feel the sense of being stronger and stronger.

Because his life is coming to an end soon.

He is the product of the utter despair of the lower echelons of the Ancient God Alliance, the silent self-destruction of the true spirits, madness and confrontation.

Since the awakening of his self-consciousness, until now, it has only been less than half a day, and before that, it was a vague life instinct.

In other words, it is a new life.

But the existence of this life is based on the self-despair, self-annihilation, and ignition of countless living beings.

When all the firewood is burned out, that is when the life of the poor comes to an end.

He has no nostalgic concept for his own life, because his origin is a memetic life mixed with many underlying common concepts, so at this moment, there is no instinct for the survival of an individual life.

In his consciousness, two main thoughts are fighting fiercely, and one of the thoughts is to destroy the Ancient God Alliance, join the Alliance of All Races, and gain freedom!

The other idea is that we must take revenge on the evil gods and evil gods of the Ancient God Alliance, and then leave here to pursue a place or civilization that is free of oppression and exploitation.

This is the mainstream of the voice in His head.

At this time, Yu Lian stayed here quietly, just waiting for the two sides to reach a compromise between their minds.

But the later it was, the more difficult it was to reach a compromise, and he was a little irritable, and with the rapid formation of his self-consciousness, he faintly felt a sense of irritation at the tearing of two thoughts in his heart.

But he quickly put down the conflict.

Because no matter which side it is, there is a common purpose,

Revenge!

In an instant, Yu Lian's eyes were red, and the power that was almost at the level of mixed yuan unfolded in an instant, and he stepped directly into the space-time corridor in one step, and traveled through hundreds of millions of miles of time and space in an instant-

"Phew!"

On the battlefield on the Eastern Front, an ancient god was fleeing in a hurry with his subordinates, but unexpectedly, a sharp red claw appeared in the void, cutting the head of the ancient god in an instant, and at the same time talking about the cause and effect of the underworld, and slashing its original god to pieces at the same time.

The original god was shattered, the soul was ignorant, the body was cut, and this ancient god, who was high in the ancient god alliance, died completely in an instant.

The remaining ancient god subordinates around were terrified, frightened and frightened, and they were about to flee, but they saw a terrifying dark red snake tail, which suddenly smashed out of the void, and instantly obscured the sight of all the ancient god subordinates.

"Boom!"

This tail smashed into the void, and the void was smashed into bends, almost shattered, and none of the ancient gods' subordinates were spared.

......

Whew!

On the battlefield of the Western Front, the madness suddenly raged, and a terrifying beast claw poked out of the void, it ignored the army of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, but aimed at an ancient god of the Ancient God Alliance, and suddenly shot down at an incredible speed!

This speed doesn't seem to be fast, but it's a pity that the ancient god has been locked and can't escape.

"Boom!"

In the smoke and dust, another ancient god and his subordinates were completely destroyed.

......

"Fuxi Daoyou, as soon as this Lian was born, he opened such a killing ring, it is really unknown, it is better to be subdued by this seat, suppressed in the Pangu Palace, and let him slowly atone for his sins. ”

Above the sea of clouds in the nine heavens, Houtu looked at Fu Xi who was blocking the way, and said with a pleasant face.

"This thing was born with evil power, and it was just to eliminate cause and effect, so why suppress it?" A ray of light crossed an infinite distance and fell directly beside Ye Ang, turning into Nuwa's appearance.

Hou Tu looked at Nuwa and said meaningfully: "Having said that, but at this time, this Lian has a wisp of Daluo characteristics, and his mana is comparable to that of a strong person in the mixed yuan, let him kill like this, I am afraid that the disaster will not be small!"

"There's no need to worry so much, anyway, in my opinion, this thing is inherently incomplete, and now it is so majestic, it naturally can't last. Nuwa Niangniang also replied unceremoniously.

Ye Ang, who had not spoken at this time, suddenly said lightly: "Shu Lian won't live long." ”

The two Da Luo were surprised, explained that they had some magical powers, and after carefully looking at it, they realized that what Ye Ang said was true.

Nuwa didn't come here for Jumang, but silently sat for the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, lest they have a conflict with Houtu.

Hou Tu looked down, that dark red figure, as if ignoring time and space, wantonly shuttling, where he landed, he was bound to kill an ancient god.

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